Alexandria 363 (Fallstar)

Seven years here, yeah you'd think we'd be dead Seven years at the bottom digging wells, striking air To endure (we endure!), is to conquer and destroy I'll swing and drip with sweat until my fist connects Man is immortal till his work's done Shawshank till my heart stops Tear drop. Capulet Fully alive in my dagger death The beast is loose the beast is free steppin' on his head like an IED Met the beast at the ocean Now he's bleeding in the streets When the air gets thin breathe again Under blood! To the west coast kids give my love Under blood! When the mob takes it all we know nothing but to rise Keep a steady, steady stride Good to live. Good to die If you stomached your sword samurai, pull it out If your skull leaks gin like a sink, sober up Curtains up, it's a hundred million dollar brawl It's not the dog in the fight Crazy always beats strong Tell the angels of the churches not to worry I'm first in, in person, bustin' a verse of pure fury Immersed in the Word, worthy to hold the seven stars in his hand It's all part of the plan of Him who mans the martyr when you martyr the man When the air gets thin breathe again Under blood! To the west coast kids give my love Under blood! When the mob takes it all we know nothing but to rise Keep a steady steady stride Good to live. Good to die Every moment I live give it all Under blood! Gotta bury my fears, cut 'em off Under blood! When they split my stomach up and the pigs are at my guts Got a Ghost by my side Good to live. Good to die We give it all When the air gets thin breathe again To the west coast kids give my love When the air gets thin breathe again Under blood! To the west coast kids give my love Under blood! When the mob takes it all we know nothing but to rise Keep a steady, steady stride Good to live. Good to die Every moment I live give it all Under blood! Gotta bury my fears, cut 'em off Under blood! When they split my stomach up and the pigs are at my guts Got a Ghost by my side Good to live. Good to die